Bai Lang squatted across the road until the sun rose completely. It was about eight o'clock in the morning. He watched the male owner of the house go out to work, and the female owner kissed him goodbye - he was really a Westerner, not a fake foreign devil. Like this
It seems that everything is normal in this place during the day, so why does it become like that at night? And looking at the rosy face of the male host walking in the sun, Bailang senses Qi and knows that this is a living person.
I couldn't figure it out, but Bai Lang didn't think too much - there must be many weird things in this world, and it's definitely not the only one in front of me. Innate masters should be careful here. If you want to stay here until you can leave,
, Bailang felt that he still needed to explore more - how wide is the scope of his activities? This question can reveal some details of the Adventure Hall.
Bailang has always been thinking, is the Adventure Hall a playground for the big boss, a specially created plot and a world with a restricted range of activities for everyone to go in and do troubles, or should we throw people like them into a world to do things according to the boss's requirements?
?What is the erasure in it? What else does the boss want to get from this besides fun? These are all questions, and Bailang feels that this world may be able to explain part of it.
Because this world is too weird.
Not to mention the weird cabin, just the fact that everyone seems to be changing their identities frequently is distorted enough. Bailang felt terrible that he would also be affected... "After changing identities
What will happen to me? It’s scary just thinking about it.” In addition, the distorted power of this world - Bai Lang didn’t believe how weak the power of steam could be.
If the power of steam was weak, masters like him would be the only ones in this era to talk about it. But it seems that is not the case now. Then I am afraid that it is impossible to become the best just by relying on innate martial arts. "What is the power of steam? But now
Is it really okay for me to think about this problem like this? I'm about to go back to my old career." Bailang was still in tattered clothes at the moment, squatting on the curb, about a broken bowl away from when he first crossed.
That's right, Bai Lang has no money, and he can't afford to eat the King's meal - he is an innate master after all, so eating the King's meal would be a waste. As for where to live, it's not a big problem. You can get it everywhere on the road.
Sleeping. However, it is not interesting to experience the life of a beggar again with unkempt hair, so ways to make money must be put on the agenda. As for exploring the world and recharging the jade fish... "I think the Adventure Hall will never just
Send me alone!"
Although there is no basis for it, Bailang feels this way.
The fastest way to make money here is to kill strange beasts or collect ingredients. The two are basically combined into one. Of course there are faster ways, but you have to be prepared to squat in the kiln. Bailang doesn't know this city.
There are no higher masters in there, so he doesn't want to work in a kiln, and he doesn't really want to join the system - who knows if it's reliable or not.
Bailang has no money, so he doesn't have a catalog of exotic animal ingredients in his hand. He can only go to those wild places first regardless of the situation. Anyway, the more delicious the food, the harder it is to get it. This principle may still apply...
..
What appeared in front of Bailang was a wasteland. Bailang found another anomaly in this world. That was the anomaly in space... Bailang followed the signs on the road and soon after walking through, he changed to the game.
The map is the same, it appears directly in the wilderness, and there is a sign in the wilderness, "The left is the wilderness and the right is the city..." Bailang muttered.
There is indeed something wrong with this world in terms of space. Bailang himself can't do this - "I'm just a genius... Let me see what difficult things are here." There are no trees in the wilderness.
, the most common plants are the low succulent plants growing inside the gravel and pebbles, and as for the living things - the ones Bailang can detect are some insects, birds flying in the sky, and of course lizards.
All of this is similar to similar environments on Earth. Bailang didn't find anything unusual about these creatures, such as being particularly large. He walked in the wilderness and said, "Maybe this is just the entrance. The really valuable things are in the depths."
Bailang guessed right. There was also a small house in the wilderness. It looked like a tavern in the west... No, it wasn't a small house. After walking over, Bailang discovered that this was actually a small town——
It's just an underground one. The Western Tavern is just an entrance. After opening the door, there are two old men sitting there lazily holding powerful-looking trolls in their hands, each with a bottle of wine and a plate of peanuts.
Same snack.
When they saw Bai Lang, he didn't even bother to nod, as if he was bringing in a flour bag, and there was a fairly spacious staircase going downstairs between them. Bai Lang's appearance did not arouse their disgust, it had to be said...
Forget it, these two old men are also wearing rags, okay? They are typical Western rags, old cowboys and old drunkards. Anyway, Bailang went down like this, and found that there is really a cave underneath.
This is the size of an entire western town, with everything from bars to hotels to brothels. Weapon shops, canteens, fur shops, equipment shops, purchase stores and grocery stores are all available. There are also many people on the street, but Bailang
He can sense that no one is as strong as him. People in this world are very strong, and they are not weak at all. Even if they don't practice martial arts, their physical strength is still much stronger than those of people in the late Ming Dynasty or Shujian.
The so-called Baturu here is probably equal to a five-year-old child... the most. The chief rudder, guard Zhan, and Hongli Xiangshuai are probably just ordinary practitioners here, and they are only slightly better than ordinary people.
Bailang didn't know yet whether these people practiced martial arts, but it seemed that they showed more of their strong vitality. Bailang realized this feeling in the bar - although he had no money, it didn't stop him from going into the bar to experience things.
So he encountered a bar brawl that must have happened in the West. This man took the opportunity to grab a bottle of beer and half a roast chicken - it should be roast chicken. Anyway, the guy who ordered this got involved in the fight before he could eat it.
I don’t know the cause of the fight, but it’s basically just someone who drank too much horse urine and caused trouble, and then more and more people got involved, and finally the whole bar was having a mess, and the people who fell in the bar in the end were compensated.
It was in this kind of battle that Bailang saw the power of people in this world. "The energy and stamina are very good, and the fists are heavy enough. Although they can't compare with me, they are not bad at all compared to the Manchu Baturu. It seems."
None of them have practiced any martial arts, and I haven’t seen any external attacks - maybe the level here is relatively low... but seeing that these guys didn’t actually take out the guns in their pockets, it seems that there are rules."
While watching this guy, he was huddled behind the overturned table, drinking and eating chicken. Just as he thought about this, gunshots rang out...
This chapter has been completed!